With such a big fat sheep, Chen Yue naturally would not let it go, and he had just chased fifty miles out of the flying boat, only to see dozens of people fighting in the snowfield ahead. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There are five people on one side who are dressed in white and have sword energy, and they are Lu Yiming's team. There are more than 20 armor soldiers on the other side, all of whom are the "martial kings" of the "Northern Forbidden".

When the leopard saw his own people, he laughed wildly excitedly, rushed forward with all his strength, and immediately threw away the five people.

The situation took a turn for the worse, and the faces of Li Feiyun and the four of them changed, and they couldn't help but stop. This kind of big war between the "kings", if they fall into it, even if they have the spirit armor to protect them, they will never recover, not to mention that the previous battle has greatly consumed their strength.

Chen Yue thought more, if he ran away in front of Lu Yiming at this time, no matter whether Lu Yiming was dead or alive in this battle, they would definitely not end well. With a cold light flashing in his eyes, he turned his hand and took out his bow and arrows and aimed them at the leopard in front of him.

As the bowstring pulled, a killing force locked the leopard. The leopard was excited, and immediately mentioned the "True Yuan" to protect himself, and he didn't dare to turn his head back.

The rest of the group just glanced at the side and continued to focus on the battle in front of them. It is really a joke that the five monks of the "Yijin Period" want to kill the "middle stage of the stock exchange" with a mere bow and arrow. But the next moment, they couldn't laugh.

As the bowstring was opened, a purple flame ignited on the arrow, and a blue arc danced on the arrow, and the momentum was so strong that it faintly surpassed the "leopard".

"Boom-" The bowstring straightened like a thunderclap, and an arrow shot out like lightning, pointing straight at the back of the leopard's head.

At the same time, the leopard turned sideways, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Although this arrow is strong, you want to shoot the "king" unless the opponent stands still and lets you shoot.

In the next moment, the arrow pierced through the leopard's protective air shield and "thud" into his skull.

"Boom-" The leopard's head was torn apart by the thunder and fire, and everyone couldn't help but be stunned. A monk in the middle of the "middle stage of bone change" was shot like this, was it luck or strength......

The arrow flew back upside down and fell into Chen Yue's palm. He exhaled wearily and sat down on the spot to breathe.

"Okay!" Lu Yiming shouted, flying swords outside his body, and beckoned: "You support for a while, our reinforcements will arrive soon, and today we will definitely annihilate this group of demon cultivators here!"

As soon as the "Northern Forbidden" monk heard this, where did he dare to let Chen Yue rest. Someone greeted him, and immediately five "early stage of bone change" enemies withdrew from the battle group and came to Chen Yue's side, Lu Yiming's pressure was slightly reduced, but he was still firmly trapped by more than a dozen people.

The faces of the five people changed drastically and looked at Chen Yue. Chen Yue's face also sank, and the black light on his body flashed, and he changed into a spirit armor. As soon as his hand was raised, the blood-drinking knife was taken out by him, and a bloodthirsty killing intent exploded around his body.

The four of them looked bitter and took out the pill and took it. The light on his body flickered, and he changed into a spirit armor again.

Li Feiyun's armor is the same as Chen Yue's, wrapping his whole body, and his head is tough. The spirit armor of the Zhang brothers is only a "medium grade", the main body is a narrow-sleeved tight-fitting robe with spiritual patterns, and the helmet is a delicate hair crown, which lacks shoulder armor, abdominal armor and handguards compared to Chen Yue's, and the defense of the material itself is also much worse.

It's not that he doesn't do his best, it's just that his understanding of the laws of wind and thunder is too shallow. Even so, the two of them also had the strength to fight when they met ordinary "early stage of bone exchange" monks.

Seeing five enemies rushing towards him, Chen Yue shook his short blade and took the lead to meet a sword-wielding martial king. He held a golden knife in his hand, and the sigil on the blade flickered, and with a sneer, he slashed down. The sword sinked into the earth like a crescent moon, and it was about to split Chen Yue in half.

Chen Yue rushed out like a black panther, dodged the thunderous slash in a flash, and then came to the enemy and slashed down.

The knife is long, like a red silk drawn.

"Die!" The golden knife "Martial King" frowned, and when he mentioned the "True Yuan" talisman, it was another slash.

The energy was like a surging tide of anger, and it slapped on Chen Yue's body with a roar, but it was steadily blocked by an earthy yellow shield that was a foot thick.

The blood slashed directly into the opponent's protective air shield, cutting through the leather armor and leaving a knife mark a foot long.

The Golden Sword "Martial King" gasped and was furious.

Chen Yue's eyes were like blood, and when he stepped forward, he swung a knife horizontally, and the sword was more than a long time.

The other four looked at each other, and they all gasped, the captain was so fierce. Immediately, the fighting spirit was great, and each chose an opponent to meet him.

The "Martial King" golden sword was wielded, and his strength was vertical and horizontal, but it couldn't break through Chen Yue's armor defense. And every time Chen Yue slashed at him, he would take away a trace of blood from him.

The blood light on the "Blood Drinking Knife" became thicker and thicker, and the wounds left behind became deeper and deeper, even with the recovery ability of the "Martial King", it began to be unbearable.

Chen Yue had just received the Qi Luck Infusion, and his heart was full of thoughts, and after swinging a few knives, he obviously felt that his emotions were becoming more and more irritable, and the bloodthirsty intent in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.

The divine consciousness looked carefully inside, and the "essence element" that was fed back actually contained the remnants of the other party's soul. Directly taking it for your own use can indeed improve your strength in a short period of time, but it will definitely affect your mind after a long time.

Recalling the experience of using the "Blood Drinking Knife" several times, he was terrified: "If it weren't for the fact that I was seriously injured by the 'God Realm' powerhouse with a thunderbolt after using this knife for the first time, that trace of the law of thunder would have killed the remnants of the soul in my body...... If it weren't for the fact that I often got the luck infusion after that, I'm afraid I'd already be crazy by this time......"

After discovering the problem, Chen Yue's eyes froze, and he swung out another knife. The blood slashed into the enemy's body like a bend of blood moon, and exploded with a bang.

The Golden Sword Martial King's chest was blurred with flesh and blood, and he screamed in pain and staggered back.

A stream of essence yuan fed back, and Chen Yue didn't wait for it to sink into his body, and forced it out with a wave of killing intent, and another bloody blade flew out, blasting on the enemy's talisman air shield and exploding.

"Boom-" The blood gang swept across, and the skin on the chest of the golden knife "Martial King" collapsed, revealing the white bones of the forest, and flew out upside down.

"With his blood, give back to his body, this is the correct use of the 'blood drinking knife'. Chen Yue's eyes froze, and he rushed forward and stabbed again.

The talisman of the Golden Sword "Martial King" completely blocked his own essence from exploding, and seeing that this person was about to be beheaded by Chen Yue, a loud shout suddenly sounded in the distance: "Devil, Hugh is rampant, take your life!"

A red fireball the size of a water tank roared in, and wherever it passed, the snow melted, threatening to kill Chen Yue on the spot.

"Ice Spirit!" Chen Yue shouted, looking at the dying enemy, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he slashed down.

The sword was like a bend of the blood-colored crescent moon falling into the body of the golden knife "Martial King" and exploding, with a boom, the flesh and blood splashed, and a skeleton flew away.

At the same time, a foot-long ice dragon appeared in front of Chen Yue and slammed into the fireball.

The fireball exploded in a flash, and waves of fire rolled and swept across. The ice dragon quickly evaporated and dissipated between heaven and earth. A red-robed old man holding a staff of flame staggered out, and he was a "spirit king".

The blood in Chen Yue's hand was condensed like substance, and he swung it out at the comer.

The blood rushed out like a red silk, directly breaking through the old man's protective qi in the red robe, and burrowed into his body and exploded.

"Boom-" The blood wave swept away, tearing the old man's body apart in an instant, and a pair of fiery red bones were thrown far away, and he fell.

A "spirit king" was killed with a knife, and everyone gasped.

With Chen Yue's short blade, the blood mist turned into a three-foot-long blood dragon and flew back, hovering outside Chen Yue's body. Its momentum is strong, and it is not weaker than the monks in the "early stage of bone change". Chen Yue's gaze swept across the battlefield, and he swung another knife at a gun-wielding "Martial King" who was fighting with Lin Xuanxuan.

The blood dragon roared and rushed away.

The gun-wielding martial king was shocked, and he didn't care about Lin Xuanxuan's sneak attack, and when he lifted the "true yuan" of his whole body, he stabbed it out with a shot.

The cold light of the gun head flickered, and the strength exploded like a rainbow.

Under the control of Chen Yue's divine sense, the blood dragon twisted its body, easily dodged, and crashed headlong into the enemy's protective air shield and exploded.

There was another loud "boom", and the blood dragon turned into a rolling blood mist and swept the heavens and the earth, covering the surrounding area of hundreds of zhang in a blink of an eye. The blood mist rolled like a tide, followed by three more explosions, and the blood mist became thicker and thicker.

"Little beast, you are looking for death, this seat will kill you with my own hands!" A cold snort suddenly sounded in the clouds, shocking the heavens and the earth, it was a "Psychic Period" monk.

The next moment, a ten-zhang sword sword sliced through the clouds and fell into the blood mist below.

"Boom-" The earth trembled, the blood mist rolled and evaporated, and dozens of acres of wide snowfields seemed to be broken mirrors, and countless knife marks crisscrossed and criss-crossed, reaching a depth of a thousand feet, but there was not even a single figure.

"We've been tricked, withdraw!" Lu Yiming reacted and shouted, "Sword Thirteen!"

The five people's hand changes, and the right hand points to the sky. The five flying swords circled around the five people, turned into a rainbow and rushed into the sky, breaking through the air and leaving.

"Collect the net!" A low shout sounded in the clouds, and a gray-robed man stepped out, glanced at the five white-clothed sword cultivators, but chased them to the other side. Within a few miles, the snow exploded, and dozens of "kings" rushed out and surrounded the five people overwhelmingly.

On the snowfield, Chen Yue held a ball of blood light, flew away against the ground, and in an instant, he crossed a distance of 100 zhang, and villages quickly passed by.

The four of them followed aside, also desperately urging the spirit armor, and only Lin Xuanxuan and Zhang Ying were a little calm. On the horizon, a gray-clothed middle-aged man strode in the air, calmly chasing after him. One step forward, and the figure appeared dozens of feet away.

Chen Yue saw that the other party was chasing closer and closer, and gritted his teeth and said: "He should be chasing me, you go back to the stronghold first, don't go south." ”

The four of them knew Chen Yue's intentions, and the enemy used Guxian as bait and ambushed heavy troops, which was to prepare to attract the Great Zhou monks in Jizhou and kill them all, and at this time they must have set up a heavy ambush on the way back to the south. Instead of venturing south, look for an opportunity to lurk. They said "Take care, captain" and headed north.

The gray-robed middle-aged man frowned, and was about to deal with the other four people first, but saw the young man in front of him holding the "blood-drinking knife" sacrifice a flying boat and quickly walked away.

He snorted coldly, hurriedly sent out a message, and then turned into a silver rainbow and chased straight after him.